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After destroying the City Lord's Mansion, Wang Wu apologized insincerely, and then began to look forward to the opponent in the next round. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The four shamans, even if they are placed in the Freedom Alliance, are all first-class powerhouses, and any one of them can easily abuse Teacher Hua Yun without pressure, and the four of them join forces, I am afraid that even the angry wind will not have the face to invite them out of the mountain.

So...... The people behind them are obvious.

"Niu Meng, all of your minions have been defeated, and it is time for you to appear next, right?"

Wang Wu sat in the midst of a ruin, his voice was not loud, but the whole city heard Wang Wu's challenge at this moment.

Wang Wu actually officially challenged the patron saint of the Northland, the Great Shaman Niu Meng!

This is simply unbelievable to many Northlanders. Niu Meng's status in the north is even higher than that of Kim Jong-yang in the alliance, and even the idea of challenging him seems ridiculous and rebellious.

Challenging Niu Meng?Just kidding!?

But of course Wang Wu is serious, since he learned that Yinshuang was trapped on the top of the snowy mountain by Niu Meng, he knew that he was going to fight with this great shaman, and now that the minions in front of him have broken through, it can be regarded as an appetizer, and next, the main meal should be on the scene, right?

Wang Wu's challenge was quickly replied. After the defeat of the four shamans, although the northern land is large, only Niu Meng can really hold the field, if Niu Meng does not come forward again, the golden sign of the guardian saint of the northern land will be disgraced.

"Very good, it is indeed a strong man worthy of my personal action. ”

As soon as Niu Meng appeared, a single sentence changed the color of the heavens and the earth, and the rolling dark clouds that had been gathered by the rich dark divine power were dispersed in the blink of an eye, and the sky was bright.

The figure of the high priest fell from the sky with a thousand golden rays, and the golden light fell on Stormwind City and gradually became dense and moist, like golden rain, gentle and sacred.

"Great Shaman!"

"It's the Great Shaman!"

Cheers of surprise began to ring out in the city, and the people were noisy and noisy, and the enthusiasm was ignited in an instant. The golden rain permeated the city, not missing a single corner, and as soon as you reached out to the rain, a warmth spread along the skin all the way to the mind, and then, there was an even more fierce cheer.

Wang Wu watched all this expressionlessly, the dark divine power swirling wildly around him, but in front of this golden man, it looked like a candle in the wind.

Not surprising. When Wang Wu saw the rain, he knew that he had somewhat miscalculated.

As its own hole card is the power of faith provided by hundreds of thousands of pan-believers of the Freedom Alliance, however...... The golden rain and the dazzling light emitted by the sky were extremely clever applications of the power of faith. The great shaman Niu Meng is also fighting against himself with the power of faith!

It's no wonder that the Great Shaman has been treated like a god since he became the patron saint of the Northlands. People worship him and worship him every day, and this majestic power of faith is not a waste if it is not needed?

Although the use of the power of faith is a very high-end skill, and only the gods can truly do it, Niu Meng has been famous in the Northland for nearly a hundred years, and now this golden rain of light is the great shaman's compromise. The rain that falls from the sky is actually like a small tentacle inserted into the body of every believer. Grab the power of faith directly.

There are many disadvantages to this usage, such as the difficulty of preserving the power of faith for a long time, and the formation of the golden rain itself relies heavily on the power of the local elements...... But in any case, during the time of Guangyu's existence, Niu Meng was a true god in the world.

"No wonder neither Kim Jungyang nor Winston will ever touch the Northland, there is such a guy. ”

Reaching out and touching the golden rain of light, Wang Wu traced back through the suction from the tentacle. Suddenly, I also saw some details of Niu Meng. If you look at the strength of the ontology, Niu Meng is about the level of Barton. It is considered a first-class powerhouse in the grandmaster level, but it is much inferior to super-sized powerhouses like Winston and Kim Zhengyang.

And if you add the increase in the power of faith, Niu Meng has a strong strength that is not inferior to the two of them, or even surpasses...... Fortunately, this golden light rain can only be effective in the territory of the Northland, where the believers of Niu Meng are based.

For more than a hundred years, no one dared to provoke the great shaman of the Northlands, and Niu Meng himself would not leave the Northlands to get involved in the lands of the Empire and the Alliance.

It's a pity that the situation of more than 100 years of peace and quiet has finally been broken.

"Wang Wu, your courage is more admirable than your strength. ”

As he spoke, Niu Meng had already appeared in front of Wang Wu.

This was the first time Wang Wu had seen the guardian saint of the Northlands, the master of Silver Frost.

He looked like an ordinary old man, with a gray beard, a wrinkled face, and a slightly rickety figure, without the domineering spirit of the king of the Northland, nor the deep and wise gaze of the prophetic shaman...... Seeing him, Wang Wu suddenly remembered the old one-eyed.

That blind and lame old man, if it weren't for the superb skills he showed during training, who would have seen that his true identity was a grandmaster-level golden finger? This Lord Niu Meng is also of the same nature, with an introverted body of essence, and there is no clue in his appearance, just like a large intestine of a pig that stretches endlessly.

It is worthy of being a master who teamed up with the old one-eyed to break into the ancient ruins, when the old one-eyed dug out Wang Wu from the ruins, and Niu Meng dug out the silver frost, and then packed and hatched each and trained the adults.

Wang Wu sighed, knowing that the next battle would be extremely hard.

If you imagine the opponent as a strong man at the level of Kim Zhengyang, Wang Wu feels that he still has the strength to fight, but if he imagines the opponent as an old one-eyed ...... Even if today's Wang Wu is a hundred times stronger than when he was in the underground labyrinth, he really has no confidence in victory.

But when things get to this point, is there a way out?

Even if you have dandruff, you can only go on it!

"Death to the ox!"

Wang Wuyi roared angrily, and then a dark arrow smashed in his face.

To be honest, this menacing slogan coupled with this inferior and crude dark magic technique, Wang Wu himself felt a little shameless.

So after the first arrow of darkness, it was followed by thousands, the quality is not enough, the quantity is to make up, the beauty of 100 points can't sleep, and the same is true for sleeping 100 aunts with 1 point!

Thousands of arrows of darkness form a crazy offensive like a rainstorm!

The Arrow of Darkness is the purest kind of dark energy, ignoring any fancy skills, it is a force to descend ten guises, Wang Wu started with the Arrow of Darkness, and its power is enough to overturn the entire Stormwind City, but this is an accurate capture of Niu Meng's shortcomings.

Although the other party also knows how to use the power of faith, and has more believers, but he does not have such magical qualifications as Wang Wu after all, using a mortal body to control divine power, the load on the body will be quite heavy, although Niu Meng has unrivaled explosive power, but his endurance can never be compared with Wang Wu.

This point, Wang Wu can see, Niu Meng himself naturally knows better, the two are fighting, if they don't make a move, once they make a move, it will definitely be a situation where the sky is falling apart, Wang Wu will attack with the arrow of darkness, as long as he can survive the first few rounds, the battle will be dragged into a protracted battle...... It's not a chance!

Wang Wu was also frantic at this time, even if he only had a little chance, he didn't hesitate to press it full!

It's a pity that the outcome of the battle will not be biased because of the resoluteness of the will to fight, and in the face of the torrential rain of Wang Wu's dark divine power, Niu Meng's face sank and he roared angrily.

"O ancestors of the Snow Atom People, please listen to my voice!"

With the summoning of the Great Shaman, thousands of vague figures appeared behind Niu Meng, dressed in simple animal skins and armed with stone knives and axes.

Ancestor summoned? Wang Wu's heart jumped.

"Ancestors, you have cut through the darkness and opened up the light!"

"Ice and snow are your armor, and rocks are your weapons, and you are fearless, and where the sword and axe go, you are invincible! darkness trembles before you, and light blooms before you!"

"Ancestors, lend me the power to open up!"

Rumble!

The countless figures acted at the same time, and the swords and axes in their hands swung forward in unison, but what they were cutting was the silk thread of the law, cutting through a vast and magnificent epic.

At this moment, the Great Shaman used the ability of the Grandmaster Realm to manipulate the law, and used the Ancestor Summoning to reenact the glorious epic of the Snow Barbarians building civilization in the darkness thousands of years ago.

In the face of such a vast epic, the darkness summoned by Wang Wu seemed so small, although there were thousands of arrows of darkness, but compared to the bottomless despair from the nature of the snowy fields thousands of years ago, what was it?

Countless generations of barbarian warriors have fallen in the dark night of the snowfield, and the arrow of darkness is nothing but a child's trick.

As if in a short moment, as if he had experienced those thousands of years again, Wang Wu only felt in a trance, and the next moment the rain of darkness he summoned had all gone...... And after the darkness, Niu Meng's power jumped to the peak!

After the darkness, there is light.

"......"

Wang Wu gritted his teeth, knowing that his plan was about to fail, this kind of trick of simply piling up the number was completely ineffective in front of Niu Meng, a hundred one-point aunts would only bring a hundred-fold torture, but a hundred-point beauty could make people in heaven.

It's a pity that I really don't know how to use more advanced magic skills.

At the critical moment, even if he had fallen behind, Wang Wu still did not give up resistance, and with a flip of his right hand, the dark Bible was opened in front of him, Wang Wu didn't care about the pre-needs of those divine arts, and turned directly to the last page, chanting the incantation aloud while flipping the book.

The Dark Bible was written in the language of ancient times, and the people who can fully interpret it on the continent today can count it in a slap, but Wang Wu did not lag at all when he recited it, and the mysterious spells containing infinite power were endless, forming an unprecedented destruction magic.

"Doomsday Judgment!?"

Niu Meng was shocked.